Tang Lingyun was lying on the bed, his body was hot, and his mouth kept saying words that he didn't understand, and Su Xiaojin was anxiously checking his pulse on the side.

Tang Muchen watched Su Xiaojin diagnose her son's pulse, she called the pulse, and her brows furrowed more and more tightly. Time passed little by little, and Su Xiaojin still couldn't diagnose what was going on. The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't feel it.

"What should I do?" She looked at her husband sadly.

Tang Muchen patted her on the shoulder and comforted her not to be too anxious.

"Maybe it's poisoned, but I don't know what it is." She said sadly. I had never heard of the symptoms in my son's body, and I didn't have a clue for a while.

She didn't dare to prescribe medicine to him indiscriminately, in case it aggravated the condition, the gains outweighed the losses. After thinking about it, she prescribed a gentle recipe and let the ancient rumor boil it for Tang Lingyun to drink.

Seeing Tang Muchen looking at herself expectantly, Su Xiaojin shook her head helplessly, she didn't know what kind of disease it was. Besides, seeing her son uncomfortable like this, she also felt pain in her heart.

After explaining that Tang Muchen was optimistic about his son on the bed, Su Xiaojin began to flip through the medical books.

She walked into the space and took out her medical book to look through it. But where can she calm down? After taking a few deep breaths, she mentally pumped herself up and tried to calm herself.

Finally, she calmed down and began to flip through the recent medical books. My eyes were tired and red, but I couldn't find them. No matter where she looked for it, she had no symptoms of her son, a disease that was all too rare.

She walked anxiously, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Finding nothing, she walked to the head of the bed, looked at Tang Lingyun, who was still babbling, and cried out in distress.

Tang Muchen took her in his arms and comforted her.

"I'm really useless, I've saved so many people, but I can't save my son, and I don't even know what illness he has until now." Su Xiaojin lost control of her emotions and hugged her son's arm and cried.

Tang Muchen patted her on the back, trying to keep her calm.

"I don't blame you, you don't have to blame yourself too much, my son and I understand you. You have to believe that our children will be fine. ”

The ancient rumor was to watch Tang Lingyun grow up, at this time Tang Lingyun was uncomfortable like this, she was also distressed, Zhu Ling released the news early in the morning, looking for someone who could be saved.

But the news has been released for a long time, and no one has come to see it. In fact, everyone knows that Su Xiaojin is a famous miracle doctor, and there are a few people who can see the diseases that she can't cure.

Despite this, Su Xiaojin still looks at the medical books every day and gives a little hope.

Wanmei and Meng Xiaoling were in the teahouse, and they also helped Su Xiaojin find capable people.

A woman in white, dressed in white, is dyed like a fairy, looking like she does not eat the fireworks of the world, and she is cold and unkind.

Sitting in the evening Meiyue Building drinking tea, she had no intention of negotiating with others, until she heard the people next to her discussing Tang Lingyun's condition.

"Hey, what kind of illness did you say this little boy of Houfu had? This Su Xiaojin was helpless, and he also released a miracle doctor who was more skilled than her, how many people do you say are smarter than her Su Xiaojin? Will she be able to find it? ”

"Don't say that, you must know that there are people outside this person, there is a sky outside the sky, maybe there is someone who is better than Su Xiaojin's medical skills, this is only possible."

The woman in white listened to the conversation between the two, frowned, and then walked in the direction of Wanmei and asked her about Tang Lingyun's condition.

Wanmei looked at the woman in front of her and her eyes lit up. Just by looking at this woman's figure and the way she walks, you know that she is not mortal. Even if she is veiled, she can tell by her silhouette that she is definitely a stunner.

Seeing that this woman was going to ask Su Xiaojin about it, Wanmei glanced at her suspiciously. Seeing that her eyes were clean and cold, without a trace of evil thoughts, she relieved herself to repeat Tang Lingyun's illness to her in Su Xiaojin's original words.

After listening to this, the woman in white nodded slightly to Wanmei, expressed her gratitude, and left without looking back.

Wanmei looked at the people who walked away, and felt empty in her heart. She looked at her departing back, inexplicably a little lost.

The woman in white stood at the door of the waiting house, and this time the little girl recognized it at a glance. He was deeply impressed by this woman, she was the woman in white who came to Su Changlin's funeral last time!

Without waiting for the report, the little maid directly led the woman in white to Tang Lingyun's room.

Looking at the woman in white standing in front of them, Tang Muchen and Su Xiaojin were a little surprised. After not seeing her for so long, they thought she had left the capital.

The woman in white didn't say much nonsense, but just asked Su Xiaojin if Tang Lingyun was Su Changlin's grandson.

Su Xiaojin nodded, not understanding what the woman in white meant.

The woman in white stopped talking, but took out a white porcelain vase from the placket of her clothes. This porcelain vase, like her person, is so white that it is impossible to defile.

"Give him this, and he will wake up in less than three days." She handed the bottle to Su Xiaojin.

Su Xiaojin took the porcelain bottle from her hand, the bottle that should have had some temperature, but it was also cold at this time.

After giving the medicine, the woman in white turned around and was about to leave, when Su Xiaojin stopped her and asked her who she was.

The woman smiled slightly: "You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know that I won't harm him." ”

Before Su Xiaojin could react, this person left everyone's sight.

Su Xiaojin looked at Tang Muchen, and then looked at Tang Lingyun, who was still in pain. She decided to give it a try, she didn't care who the woman in white was, she wasn't like a bad person anyway.

Thinking so, she called Gu Yu to prepare a glass of warm water. She gently held Tang Lingyun in her arms and gently fed him a sip of water, because of the fever, his lips were now a little dry.

After feeding the medicine in his hand to Tang Lingyun's mouth, the other party was still asleep.

That night, Su Xiaojin guarded Tang Lingyun uneasily, and after watching all night, she heard Tang Lingyun cry crisply in the morning, "Eniang!" ”

Su Xiaojin looked at the child in front of her who had become better overnight, and pressed him into her arms excitedly, God knows how worried she was during this time.

Meng Xiaoling told Meng Shangshu about what he had encountered, Meng Shangshu was shocked when he heard it, and after repeatedly confirming that Meng Xiaoling was fine, he was relieved

He knew that his daughter would definitely be hurt if he continued like this, so he sent several masters to Meng Xiaoling's side, asked them to protect Meng Xiaoling, and let them catch this person within a certain period of time.

After receiving the order, they began to cast their nets in secret, and while protecting Meng Xiaoling's safety, they began to fish and cast their nets.

And the person who followed Meng Xiaoling never appeared again.

Meng Xiaoling wondered, all this was like a dream, was it really just an illusion generated by herself?